ABDL related stories
Being an adult baby diaper lover (ABDL) can be an embarrassing experience for many. The stigma surrounding the practice can lead to feelings of shame and isolation. The fear of being judged or ridiculed can prevent individuals from seeking support or engaging in activities that bring them joy. The embarrassment associated with ABDL can also manifest in social anxiety, difficulty forming relationships, and a lack of self-confidence. It is important to remember that ABDL is a valid and harmless form of self-expression, and that individuals should not feel ashamed or embarrassed for engaging in it. Seeking support from understanding friends, family members, or therapists can help to alleviate feelings of embarrassment and promote self-acceptance. Additionally, connecting with other ABDL individuals through online communities or support groups can provide a sense of belonging and reduce the stigma associated with the practice.
Auntie Joan – Chapter Two I had a fitful night’s sleep; the same dream kept occurring time and time again. I was uncomfortable because my diaper had become bunched up and annoying. In my dream I kept trying to pull it down and rearrange it but my tiny hands couldn’t actually grasp anything because of … Read more
Andrea and I My name is Jared and I am an adultbaby. My whole life, I have always been depressed thinking that I would never get to be the baby I wanted to be and have someone in my life that would accept it enough to play with me as a mommy, babysitter, baby playmate, … Read more
An Unwilling Baby A couple of months ago I went through an experience that I feel others should be warned about, if only to avoid falling into the trap that I did. Believe me, when fantasy becomes reality, it may not be quite as pleasant as you might think. For many years I’ve enjoyed the … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Twenty-Two I woke up as usual Saturday morning to a well soaked nappy. It would be the third change I’d had since I got home Friday night and despite Doctor Laura saying I had control – this just proved I hadn’t. Last night when I got in I was feeling … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Twenty I was only out for a few seconds but could see the fear in mum’s eyes as she held me when I came round. There was still a nagging ache in my head but not the spike I’d just experienced. Mum and I sat on the floor, me wearing … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Sixteen What could have been a strange and uncomfortable day because of my own ‘fashion folly’ ended up to being quite pleasant. After a while the cheery comments ceased and, like the fact I wore nappies, was just taken on board ‘that’s Anthony’. Of course, I hadn’t planned on wearing … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Fourteen The crowds had gathered outside the house as I returned victorious from the Honours Ceremony carrying the ‘Best Ever’ golden award for all to admire. The streets had been lined with a cheering throng as I carried the glorious statuette in the open-topped limo. More applause and whistles grew … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Twelve I don’t know who was surprised more by this sudden and copious expulsion. Of course, it had been accompanied by an almost silent wet fart but mum knew immediately what had happened. “Oh sweetie… this can’t be good.” She hugged me tightly and another splurge was forced from my … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Eleven Dr Laura Ames continued like we’d known each other for ever. She was friendly but strangely I still felt like the nervous seven year-old I’d been the last time I saw her. We talked briefly about that time and what I’d been doing but of course she mainly wanted … Read more
An Old Problem – Chapter Seven The hotel was set in quite a pretty area and had a sign that proudly proclaimed ‘200yds to the Beach’ down an unmade road. The coast could quite easily be seen from where we stood at the car park so was hopeful my room would have a nice sea … Read more